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Sonnet 50 'The Beauty of the Sky, Is Like I'Ve Dreamed'

The Beauty of the Sky is like I’ve dreamed,
My heart is filled with rays from Morning’s Star!
And you are now beyond all that you seemed,
To those, whose hearts were nearsighted, and are…
For self-absorption misses Beauty’s ray!
But I was given the gift to see it clear,
Eyes green as moss, your smile like Sun, like Day!
Your shining fire, a soft and radiant cheer
That blessed each one it shone upon with Hopes,
Reminded everyone, no matter what
The sands of selfishness make fragile ropes
That melt whenever wetness comes – they rot!
But in the morning sky, is a new star!
That shines, just like you shone, on near and far!
Form: Sonnet


Once Again

Once again i decided to go back to you
Once again i no longer know what to do

Once again i chose the wrong ugly road
Knowing that your heart is not where I belong

Once again with no mercy you will be crashing my soul
Once again you will be leaving my heart with a big hole 

I know I love you and once again with that I'm right
Whenever my eyes see you, silently my tears caress my poor heart

I want to forget about you and restart a life that is brand new
But how could I when I could put ending to everything but you

Everyone says I'm stupid but they don't really know what I know
I will love you for life , forever I will be faithful and true
© Kaila B.A  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Listen To the Wind-Nursery Rhyme

The wind is blowing, the clouds are floating,
And the green trees flutter all the day long.
Sails are ready, it's a fine day for boating,
In orange sunshine, birds are singing a song.

Can you hear the wind, whistling a happy tune,
And making the tallest trees shiver and shake?
Or dancing in a garden, with flowers of June?
But when the wind is dying, a sighing it makes.

Can you hear it howling, whenever it is angry,
And people have to run fast after their hats?
Then it blows softly again, in a passing fancy,
And crimson butterflies play with curious cats!


Written on March 14, 2021
For: Nursery Rhyme 2 Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Eve Roper
Form: Rhyme

A Small Piece of You Lives

did you think leaving me 
would break me?
i wasn’t broken.
a soul is allowed to get 
that much heated only once in 
a life time
Was i hurt?
of course!
however, i prepared for it.

you were never mine in the first place,
just too many things reminding me of you,
most i can never let go of.
you gave me a piece that
put my writer’s block to sleep
that peach and passion fruit 
tea makes me feel rejuvenated.
the chocolates?
i eat them whenever i get bored.

i still look at the empty christmas box
the only physical christmas gift i’ve gotten, 
doesn't match  
the rice my grandma makes on that day though.
The versace perfume?
i’ll spray it when i want to 
feel you close to me.

the song we shared?
it makes me smile and dance still.
what do I do with troijaan and Kk.Y 
you left in my dressing locker?
you gave me a name that 
would make me think of you forever.

The way we made love 
was intense and I hoped
there wouldn’t be a living
mark left behind
because I'd be forced to send it back.

i'm sad you left, I'm sad I left,
but instead of feeling bad,
i'm letting those good memories 
Bring the best out of me.

from this day onwards
i’ll turn my pain into pen,
my hurts into hard work,
i won’t cry myself to sleep
or remember the words you said
I never believed them anyway.

because you were a tree with branches that
needed to harness.
i’ll write every beat of how i feel instead,
it’s okay to cry right?
that’s how i can heal.

i’m human and i’ll miss you
it’s not hurting so much though,
cause i knew this time would surface
just didn’t know it would be this soon.

i chose you from the start
i just wanted to be satisfied  
and let go.
I didn’t want nothing more
but you did show me a little more
So I stayed a little longer.
i’ll cherish the fun times you made me smile
the bad moments? i won’t let them ruin it.

one of the best year i had.
spent 2 fighting like cats & dogs 
we were both weird so I thought 
we didn’t fit.
you said otherwise 
I Agreed!
i didn't understand the conflict of interest 
you meant but i’m sure it was just a means.

i understand hunny!
i’m used to detachment so i'm good.
be happy!
my pride won’t let me text 
you so i'm storing it here.

My Girl

It could of been her hazel eyes that burnt like copper gold
The way her hair of golden blonde shone vibrant, strong and bold
Maybe her lips of ruby, scarlet rays of fire
Her radiant disposition
Like the sun ascending higher

It could of been her sadness
How it exploded into fun
How her happiness and sorrow 
Entwined easily into one
Her tears were like the rainstorms
Her smile like the sun
A rainbow of emotions
That urged her spirit run

Capturing her beauty was impossible you see
For rainbows hold elusiveness
A form of chemistry
The way they form the perfect arch
The way they tend to bend
Yet once the rain has left the sun
The rainbows reign must end

Some people say she found her gold
She reached her secret place
Some say that she was born to live in this kaliedoscopic state
But I say she was my rainbow
Like a portrait in the sky
For whenever storm clouds gather 
I know my rainbows real close by
Form: Rhyme


26-9-2024

First one in everyone knows, 
Last one in the one everyone tip toes. 
Thirsts something everyone knows, 
Glass out for a drink but nobody passed the hose. 

Is dying living forever,
Who really knows? 
Breathing in fire, 
Singing to see the ashen snows. 
I’m trying to live until whenever, 
Only the tombstone will ever really know. 
Sleeping post sun rising, 
Feeding trees bones as we decompose. 
Nothing more Romeo than watching my eyes close, 
Nothing but poetry that nobody knows, 
But the smile on my face still always shows. 
The smile that’s stuck in place, 
The face that always stays froze. 
Dial in the number you haven’t for days, 
Listen to the ringing preceding the tone. 
Stare out the window to the summer haze, 
Go outside, 
Playing in that ashen snow.
© R.P. Grcic  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member To My Future Self

Edward, remember this.
            Just like you were a caterpillar
            Before you became a butterfly;
     A bud before you blossomed one spring,
       You'll continue to evolve and flourish
                   In this vale of tears.
    You've got a lot of living to do, my friend.
    Life is what you make it! Embrace it fully!
        Make lemonade out of your lemons,
             Take time to smell the roses!

 Treasure quality time with friends and family.
     Celebrate even the smallest of victories.
          You're traveling through this life
     On the right trajectory; stay the course.
               Let nothing veer you off it!
       You're the sea captain of your destiny;
                  Sail on straight ahead!
         I needn't remind you just how cruel
        This life can be. As you're well aware,
         It isn't done knocking you down flat.

       You'll feel it's punch again and again,
        And you'll fall like timber each time,
         But you won't stay down, Edward.
   You'll get up, dust off, and carry on living!
            You woke up today, didn't you?
            You rose with the morning sun
           Grateful to be alive another day
             To see it set over the horizon.
      Yes sir, you'll rise again like the Phoenix
       Whenever life floors you with it's hook...

      And float along with hope in the clouds!
     Whenever the blue sky turns ashen gray
              And warm sunny days grow
       Unforgivingly cold; from bright to dark,
         Never lose faith, for you'll continue 
              To feel the presence of God
        At your darkest hours, I promise you.
     Keep on living life the best you know how!
    Keep on growing, personally and spiritually.
        May your future continue to be bright
         And gravid with infinite possibilities!


Letter To Your Future Self Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Silent One
Date written: 09/19/2021

Your Old Parents

Think of the hands that lovingly fed you,
Think of the hands that lovingly held you,
Think of the hands that held yours and taught you to write,
Think of the hands that held yours and taught you to walk upright.

Think of the hands that hugged you till you slept,
Think of the hands that hugged you when you wept,
Think of the hands that carefully cooked for you,
Think of the hands that did everything for you.

Think of the mouth that taught you to speak,
Think of the mouth that told you never be weak.
Think of the mouth that taught you many things,
Always there to correct wrong things.

Think of those loving eyes,
Wanting you to touch the skies.
Think of those tears,
Glistening after every successes and failures.

Remember when you were sick, how they cared for you,
Remember when you're sad, how they listened and counselled you,
Remember how many sleepless nights they spent on you,
Remember everything they did for you.

Every act was thoughtfully, carefully done,
So that your problems were reduced to none!
Remember that heart full of love and concern,
For your well being they were stern.

Remember those accusations, fights and shouts,
Remember those I will not talk to you bouts.
Remember how you were reprimanded,
Remember how you were always candid.

Just remember how they taught you self help,
But whenever needed there was help.
All was done with love and smile,
So that you would always smile.

Now they are old,
It needn't be told.
You should do,
What did it for you!

Hold their hands as a walk,
Listen patiently while they talk.
Give them the same love care and attention,
So that they can live without tension.

Tell them they are not useless here,
Tell them you still need their guidence here,
Tell them how much you love them here,
It is their house, they are its seer!

You owe your health wealth and success to them,
You owe your goodness and values to them,
Whatever you are is because of them,
You should dedicate your life to them.

Behave the way they did with you,
It is because of them, you are you!

Date: 7/30/2020

HM in Brian Strand contest
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Little Folks

Even on your darkest day
You can still find reason to smile
Old sol is shining somewhere
The dark is only here for a while

Sadness never sticks around
It usually comes and goes
Bright days are bound to follow
So let the good times roll

Always look on the bright side
A much happier place to be
Take a page from the little folks
Always laughing always free

No future in singing sad songs
They usually just bring you down
Go around with a great big grin 
Play the part of a clown

Even on your darkest day
Spread joy whenever you can
Share it with everyone you meet
A guaranteed fail proof plan!
fun
Form: Rhyme

Him

 
There's a guy 
Sweet simple and innocent 
Standing in the crowd 
Yet different from it 
Easily recognisable
He is waiting with love in his eyes and heavy heart
Barely having hopes 
That he will succeed
But yet not letting other's know 
He is for his girl in the same crowd 
Where she is dancing 
Forgetting every fear she had
Forgetting him so that he can move on
He know he's the one she deserves
But its not always what we think or want
Its always the one that written by him 
Enjoying her dance 
With tear in his eyes
Always standing beside 
He will never leave her alone 
He'll always be by her side 
Whenever she needs him 
Because he really knows her well
So there's this guy 
Very simple and mine

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